Cinead had absolutely no problem in picking out Anna's words as she shouted to him, despite the shattering music. This close to her, she could have whispered and he still would have understood. But that was one fact that he wasn't planning on giving away anytime soon. He thought over her request as he silently mused to himself before he gave his head a nervous bob. He then proceeded to perform an awkward sort of shuffling step, tapping his feet in time with the music and giving a counter sway to his upper body and arms, his head bouncing along with the beat. It was just as embarrassing as he thought it might be. He wondered silently if he looked as foolish as the freshman students that he had seen the first day he had met Anna, bouncing around like crazy during the lunch hour. He hoped that it was dark enough that the shorter woman couldn't see the unexpected color that flooded to his cheeks...